Wei Ying sneered, "if the northern Chen royal family is so favored by heaven, how can it end up in a place where there is no burial?"

When Beichen was destroyed, the tombs of more than a dozen emperors were dug and smashed by angry people, the bones in the coffins were dragged out to whip the corpses, and all kinds of funerary objects were robbed. The descendants of the northern Chen royal family, except Huang song, escaped. None of them came to a good end. Is this "divine family"? The theory of gods and ghosts is just fabricated by those stupid people to scare themselves.

Wei Ying convinced himself so much that he also tried to convince others with these words. Nie Liang was silent for a long time.

He sneered and said indifferently, "no matter what kind of magic Liu Xi used to play such a scene, her goal has been achieved."

Nie Jun almost lost his sense of war. The soldiers only knew to turn around and run away. People crowded and trampled on people, making a mess and in no order.

This caused few deaths and injuries to the enemy. They lost 40000. With 40000 casualties, there was almost no decent resistance. Like a lamb, he held his head to be slaughtered. The enemy only needed to repeat the action of waving a knife. Thinking of this, Nie Liang's livid face added a third of silence.

"Report -"

Just then, the voice of the herald broke the silence in the tent.

Wei Xuan didn't dare to let Nie Liang read the war report directly, lest it would be bad news and annoy Nie Liang.

"Just look and tell me."

Nie Liang understood his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. It was not so much to trust Wei Fu as to appease him.

Because of his dilapidated body, Wei Yu is already a frightened bird.

Wei Xuan took the secret report and looked carefully. The people secretly looked at his face to guess whether it was good news or bad news.

As soon as they saw the wrinkled eyebrows and the white knuckles due to force, they knew that the bad food was definitely bad news.

Nie Liang sighed and stretched out his hand to signal Wei to tell him the secret.

Whether he has good news or bad news, he always needs to know.

"Lord --" Wei Ying resisted for the first time and acted presumptuously, "this news --"

He tried to stop talking, but Nie Liang didn't force him. He said, "if you don't show me, will you tell me the worse news?"

Wei Xuan took a deep breath and his eyes were slightly red.

"Liu Xi sent Fu Wang, the great general under his account, to attack Yang Tao. Not long ago, some people claimed to be mountain ghosts and presented their shipbuilding skills to him."

They were already under great pressure. The whole army was in a panic and did not dare to fight the son of heaven. Now they have come up with another "Mountain Ghost came to the world to grant shipbuilding magic". For Nie Liang and others, it is like adding to the disaster, but -- this is not over.

Nie Liang held his hand firmly on the mat, tried to press down the sharp pain in his chest, and the veins on his forehead burst.

He slowed down for a while, and they found that his eyes were wide open. His eyes seemed to come out of the frame, which was very frightening.

"What else? It's more than that? What else, directly speaking, can I be angry with her!"

Nie Liangduo knows his best friend.

If it was just such bad news, how could he turn his eyes red.

"Lord..." Wei's lips moved for a long time, and he seemed to hesitate to say it. Finally, he said, almost choking. "The secret report said... God and man fall into a dream and tell Liu Xi... Tell Liu Xi that it's not worrying to say that the Lord's life is less than one count..."

The number of people's lives is 12 years and 100 days.

Nie Liang's eyes widened, like a stranded and suffocating goldfish. His chest heaved rapidly and vomited red and black blood.

The people were too frightened to say anything. Wei Xuan and Nie Qing hurriedly came forward to help. Unexpectedly, they were both waved away by Nie Liang.

Nie Liang's strength is so great that he doesn't seem to be seriously ill, but many people worry that this is a reflection.

Waving away the two, Nie Liang suddenly laughed, raised his hand to the top of the tent, and scolded hoarsely, "what Dead God? If fate is determined, it will take my life now! Man will conquer heaven, even if it is Liu Xi! So is she!"

Nie Liang stood up trembling. There was a faint state of madness between his eyebrows. He could see the hair in people's heart.

Wei Ying couldn't help but feel heartache when he looked at his good friend like this.

He still remembers the scene of meeting his best friend for the first time. He has an unparalleled Qing Yi and elegant appearance. He is wearing a black Confucian shirt, a thin coat, a lacquer gauze cage crown, a slightly thin lip with a pleasant smile, and a faint alienation... Standard scholar children.

Now——

How did it turn into this haggard and crazy look?

Thinking, I heard Nie Qing shouting like a cuckoo crying blood. I heard his heart tighten.

Looking up, Wei Xuan saw Nie Qing rush forward with an arrow, and raised his hand to catch Nie Liang, who was leaning back and looking dead.

Wei Fu kept his eyes open for a moment, and the noise around him gradually disappeared in his ears. The sound "Lord" seemed to be a vague voice from another world... Nie Qing cried and called for his father, and his colleagues fell on the ground and cried blood

What happened?

How?

Wei Yu's knees were soft and collapsed on the ground.

One night later, the scouts sent by Jiang Pengji found that the Nie camp was hung with chimera. They looked sad and quickly sent the news back.

Jiang Pengji is having breakfast. Today's breakfast is meat buns mixed with meat foam. There are fifteen whole buns, one of which is the size of a strong man's fist. Ordinary men were almost full after eating three. Jiang Pengji ate fifteen and drank three bowls of laver soup with shrimp skin.

He burped indecently. Jiang Pengji patted her flat stomach, picked up her handkerchief and wiped her mouth.

"After that, what news has come?"

Jiang Pengji hates the military situation before and after dinner. Good news is all, bad news will spoil her appetite.

The soldier said, "at three o'clock last night, Nie Liang died of illness. Nie camp was crying. The whole army hung white flags all night."

Jiang Pengji was stunned at the news.

"No - Nie Guangshan is so fragile? This brother can get his lunch fast enough and is in a hurry to kill the green..."

When the live broadcasting room was frying, Jiang Pengji hurriedly pushed the food case aside and hurriedly convened the people for discussion.

The big guys looked at each other. Although they were looking forward to Nie Liang's lunch all day and night, they always felt like a dream.

So this guy died?

Feng Yi and sun LAN, who sat in the corner to listen, whispered in the dark that it was just death, but they were still angry.

It's good now. The image of his lord Jaime will be reported has been completely recorded in the history of celebrities.

At the thought of the Lord's words and deeds recorded a while ago, Fengyi always felt that her lord's Guild would be hacked out by future generations.

Wei CI asked, "did Nie camp really hang up white flags and the whole army?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Zixiao said so. Do you doubt fraud?"

Wei Ci was not sure that Nie Liang was very treacherous, but his body really couldn't resist repeated blows.

Therefore, Wei CI said, "it's not a doubt, but Nie Liang's death. We always send people to mourn."

Jiang Pengji: "

Zixiao, are you serious?

Will be killed!